Aug 14, 2018
For a WIP game - hands
Atrandom intervals during their trip back, Richie stopped and pressedtheir bodies together, as well as their lips. Eddie couldn't help theway his cheeks lit with color at the presence of strangers scurryingaround them. But each time, due to Richie's lack of concern, Eddiefound himself caring less and less. All that mattered was the feelingof Richie's lips moving with his and the strong pair of handscradling the back of his head. When he pulled away and stared intoRichie's eyes, a stark contrast to one another, but both filled withwonderment, suddenly they couldn't get back to Richie's place fastenough.
